Love Haiku

A collection of love poems for her, a woman, a spirit called zen. What is love? At times romance, infatuation, metaphysical longing. Love hurts when unrequited, satisfies when it fills from within, reflected in nature’s unconditional beauty.

faery meadow

wishing to hold close
in long stillness, I realize
we’re held, in presence

faery meadow, filled
with your spirit, here, now, bird-
song, the winter creek

you have taught me this:
romance gone, real love begins
knowing emptiness

Book Categories: poetry.